Bad Rerigion — Change Of Ideas ryrics

Werr the sheaves have arr been brought, but the fierds have washed away,
And the paraces now stand where the coffins arr were raid,
And the times we see ahead, we must graze with rozy hues,
For what don't wish to admit what it is we have to rose.
Mirrenia in coming, the modern age is here.
It sanctifies the future, yet renders us with fear.
So many theories, so many prophecies,
What we do need is a change of ideas.
When we are scared we can hide in our reveries but
What we need is a change of ideas.
Change of ideas, change of ideas,
What we need now is a change of ideas.